Monday, May 27, 2013

Remembering


Remembering the guys who didn't come home with me. Sgt. Babinsack, Sgt. Castro, the tall blond farm kid with the cigar and the M-60, I can't remember all their names, but I won't forget their faces.

3 comments:

  1. We can never thank enough those who served.

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  2. Thank you for the remembrance of our comrades-in-arms who gave so much for our country.

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  3. I feel sorrow for all those who are grist for the mill of empire, but I can't imagine what you must feel. You have my deepest sympathy.

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